Well, we did it. We crossed over to the other side. We are now the owners of a minivan. Said we'd never do it - no offense to lovers of all things minivan - just never thought we'd get to that point that says - You are definitely not young anymore. Although maybe that is what the gray in the front of my hair has been saying for a long time, now that I think about it.Ana was also less than thrilled with the change when we first brought the gray beast home.Ana, how do you like your new car?Not good.We need to give it a name. What do you think we should call it?Cow.I am happy to report that I have been inhaling the new car smell like there is no tomorrow and have apparently gotten sufficiently high enough that I no longer mind that I could carry an entire little league soccer team in my vehicle. Ana has also come around and now kisses the van upon exiting. She has also changed the name from Cow to Rose, nickname Daisy.